all those pedophile homes stacked
like discarded cardboard boxes
facing the schoolyard
with the pornographers lawns
and the voyeurs decks.
half the siding missing or torn
with windows smashed and broken
and not nearly enough time or money
to mend the damage incurred.
kiddy corner to porno way is skid row
where the rubbers meet the road
and the earrings worn by the girls
are fading and
severely over-sized.
the babies push their babies in
caddies with missing wheels
kipping them up on the bus steps
to go collect their checks.
only a few miles from where this occurs
the opulent dine decadently on
wines and sea roaches.
their fashion and manners of speaking
are derived from royalty,
only the finest of cultures.
and they pause momentarily to admire the world
they have created for themselves
and others just like them.
and its perfect.